06.28.06

3:52 a.m.

a multimedia extravaganza

Seriously, cross your fingers that all the flooding will be over and the buildings will be dried out and open when I go to Washington DC in July.

And, you know, for the people that live there, too.

(But, more for me. Yes, I'm that selfish. I just booked my rental car.)

Staying at Jackie's parent's house was horrible. I didn't sleep well at all because I was being watched by evil, evil dolls. They were everywhere, and I'm convinced they wanted me dead.

This is the staircase I had to walk down to get to my room.

And when you get closer...

I swear the one on the left threatened me every time I walked by.

THEN, I had to actually sleep in this torture chamber:

I hate dolls. I'm permanently scarred now.

Here's a movie of my retarded dog. He can't run so well because of his knees, but he loves balls. I thought this was hilarious, but I'm probably the only one.